The world does not have a voice of its own. It can't tell you what it wants, what it needs. But it's yearning for something to point it in the right direction. A savior, perhaps. Save us, Chris! You must forgive me. Where have my manners gone. I don't think I've had a chance to formerly introduce myself. You may call me Bray Wyatt. But I have a thousand faces and a million names. Seducer, accuser, destroyer. I am the color red in a world full of black and white, and if you value your ability to breathe, don't get too close. Save us, Chris. Save yourself.

I will claim the soul of The Undertaker

I've always been my own person. Everything I've ever done in my life I did the hard way.

Just remember...you are the one with everything to lose.

People dressed up like me, at the comic-con in San Antonio. It's very rewarding.

I will build my empire next to the sea, so I can laugh from my throne as my enemies drown.

I've seen lots of Halloween people dressed up like me and they'll send me pictures. And I found that very rewarding to know that I've reached anyone.